When Dad was so terribly ill it was the doctors and nurses who we admired for their incredible skill and care.

I told one of the nurses that who was caring for him in recovery. So kind. So attentive. So responsible. I told her I didn't think I could do what she does.

Yes, off playing poker. It's nice to have a goal. He has friends who care about him there, at that game. All old men :)).

I hope this blog didn't bring back sad memories of your father. That loss was so recent.

Be happy, every minute you can.